Post by alyssa on Oct 25, 2011 12:04:35 GMT -5
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[style= font: 20px Monotype Corsiva; color: EEE9E9]Notes: I wasnt sure which direction you wanted to take this, so I'll call it neutral for now ^^ Music: White Knight - True Light, Vic Mignogna English cover Words: 571 Credit to Meniph of LS[/style] | [atrb=style, padding: 5px; border-top: 3px solid #; opacity: 0.5][style=height: 300px; overflow: auto; font: 11px Tahoma; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; color: EEE9E9]Rain poured down on Alyssa’s back as she approached Pastoria City. As soon as she’d started coming near the city from the east, it was as though the sky decided to open and begin its torrential downpour upon her back. Just ahead of her own body, Flygon shook his head, his green antenna flicking from side to side as he re-directed his focus on the ground as he began to aim downwards for a landing. She’d been flying on his back for a long while. The fly from Hoenn to Sinnoh was one for the record books. They’d only made a few stops along the way in their journey on small beaches in the middle of the ocean. Flygon must be exhausted… Alyssa thought, her pale face being pulled into a frown, the expression reflected in her eyes. Her Pokémon was determined, and she was grateful for that. He deserved a rest. Once we arrive at the Pokémon Center, I bet everyone could use a small break…no doubt there‘s a free corner where they could all come out… she thought, smiling despite the rain. She felt her stomach flip a bit as Flygon angled more sharply downwards towards the mainland, the humming of his wings creating a soothing sound in spite of the sudden descent. Moments later, her Pokémon righted himself, hovering above the ground so she could dismount. Hopping off of his back easily, she sighed and looked up at him. His eyes remained clear thanks to the protective red lenses, but within them she could see his tiredness. ”Flygon, return…” she said softly, holding out his pokeball. The dragon Pokémon vanished within a few seconds, leaving Alyssa standing alone in a city she’d not visited in a long while. Ducking indoors, she stood, dripping wet at the entrance. Well…I suppose it could be worse… she thought, shaking her head, sending water flying everywhere off of her white hair. Walking to the far corner from the door, Alyssa took a seat in the chairs, sighing audibly as she collapsed on the comfortable cushions. Sure, it wasn’t anything like home, but she could settle for it. Sitting forward after a moment, she dropped her bag to the ground and pulled out a towel, draping it over her hair to begin drying it off. ”I bet everyone’s hungry…” she murmured to herself, pulling out a box with food for her Pokémon that she’d brought from home. She thought it best to keep the number of Pokémon out at one time to a minimum because of the others seeking refuge at the center, so she decided to release two at a time to feed them. ”Daybreak, Weavile…come eat…” she said quietly, opening two pokeballs to reveal the Espeon and Weavile, respectively. Daybreak immediately leapt into her lap and stretched upwards, softly licking the water that was dripping from Alyssa’s face. ”Thanks girl…” Alyssa said with a soft smile, looking down at her beloved friend. Opening the box, she held her hand out, flat for Weavile to take his pick of food. The long, hooked claws reached forward before delicately picking up a piece and bringing it to the owner’s mouth. ”Weave, weave!” his joy was apparent as he tasted the food, before eating each morsel more quickly than before, closing his eyes to savor it. Alyssa smiled. Even if she was soaking wet, she would be happy so long as her Pokémon were.[/style] |